Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1365 Nine Nethers Lost
"Buzz..."

The two of them retreated hundreds of thousands of feet, their breath fluctuated slightly, and Ao Zhen's eyes were extremely cold.

After fighting for a quarter of an hour, at first he thought it would be easy to get rid of Jiuyou.

But who knows, the Jiuyou in front of him is getting stronger and stronger as he fights, with the Nirvana gun in his hand, he has no fear in confronting him head-on again and again!

"The Chaos Divine Dragon of the third-class late stage, that's all!"

Jiuyou's eyes were extremely cold, and Jiuyou's face was slightly pale, but the fighting spirit on his body was very terrifying, and the Nirvana Gun was trembling in his hands.

"Jiuyou, do you think this is the strength of this young master?"

Looking at Jiuyou, Ao Zhen's eyes flickered with coldness. Just now, he was just transformed into a half-dragon body, and this half-dragon body is not his peak combat power.

His peak combat power is the incarnation of a green dragon!

"Your strength?"

Jiuyou, the coldness flickered in his eyes.

He didn't say it out, and the him just now didn't exert his full strength. Although he was at a disadvantage in the collisions again and again, he didn't exert his strongest means.

He is waiting!
Wait for Ao Zhen to make a move!
"The body of the green dragon!"

At this moment, a roar sounded from the arena, and Ao Zhen was seen soaring into the sky with dragon power all over his body. The next moment, this person's body transformed into a thousand feet!
"Boom..."

The billowing power directly shattered the void.

Ao Zhen, who has transformed into a dragon body, is not far behind the peerless powerhouse of the third-class chaos peak at this moment!
"What a strong young master of the Azure Dragon Clan, with such power, this Jiuyou will definitely not be able to stop him!"

"This battle, the Azure Dragon Clan won!"

……

Under the arena, it boiled again.

The disciples of the Azure Dragon Clan were even more excited.

"Lord Dragon Emperor, this Jiuyou will definitely die this time, if you offend my Azure Dragon Clan, that is death!"

Behind the Azure Dragon Emperor, an old man said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Ao Zhen in the form of a dragon, these old fellows of the Azure Dragon Clan seem to have seen in their hearts the scene of Ao Zhen's victory.

"My Azure Dragon Clan has won this battle!"

The Azure Dragon Emperor looked at Qin Yun with contempt on his face, and there was a trace of disdain in this person's eyes.

"Master Dragon Emperor, why are you in such a hurry, the victory has not yet come out, and your Azure Dragon Clan won? Could it be that Your Excellency won with lip service!"

There was a hint of teasing in Qin Yun's eyes.

"Win the lip service?"

The Azure Dragon Emperor had a cold look in his eyes.

Throughout the abyss of death, he is the emperor of the Qinglong clan, who dares to talk to him like that!

"Hmph...Your Excellency's mouth skills are pretty good, but I don't know if this strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

The Azure Dragon Emperor's voice was extremely cold.

"strength!"

Behind Qin Yun, the eyes of Martial Sage Xiutian flashed coldly.

The next moment, this person stepped forward and stood beside Qin Yun.

"If Lord Dragon Emperor wants to see it, there must be a chance, but it's a pity that Gudishan, the patriarch of the ancient god clan, was beaten to death by this emperor!"

"Otherwise, Lord Dragon Emperor, you can ask him!"

Qin Yun had a look of regret in his eyes.

"Bone Emperor Mountain!"

In the void, the atmosphere froze instantly.

The Azure Dragon Emperor's eyes were even more icy cold.

"boom……"

But at this moment, a terrifying force spread out from the Qinglong arena, and Ao Zhen had successfully transformed into a dragon body of tens of thousands of feet. This person's power was terrifying and boundless!
"The blue dragon roars!"

Ao Zhen roared angrily, and a violent force rushed towards Jiuyou.

"Nothingness Technique!"

In Jiuyou's eyes, there was a flash of coldness, and the next moment, I saw Jiuyou playing countless seals, and on the ring, Jiuyou's figure entered and turned into a shadow.

"Buzz..."

That shadow, the speed ghost boundless.

The next moment, he rushed directly towards Ao Zhen.

"Crooked way!"

"Death to me!"

In Ao Zhen's eyes, there was boundless killing intent, the green dragon's roar was in vain, and the man drew his tail towards Jiuyou.

Looking at the huge blue dragon tail that was pulled down, the long spear burst out from Jiuyou's hand.

"Qiangqiang..."

The collision of two metals sounded.

Jiuyou's body flew upside down.

"puff……"

Blood gushed out of Jiuyou's mouth, and Jiuyou's complexion also turned pale at this moment. In terms of cultivation, he was already a level behind.

Now Ao Zhen has transformed into a dragon body, and his strength has grown again.

Jiuyou, of course can't stop it!

"I only have one chance!"

Jiuyou stood up from the ground, his eyes shone with light, facing Ao Zhen who was more cultivated than himself, if he wanted to win, Jiuyou had to seize the opportunity.

Ao Zhen's dragon body can only be broken with a full blow!
"The young master is mighty, tear this kid to shreds!"

"Tear him apart, let him see how powerful our Azure Dragon Clan is!"

"What kind of bullshit Emperor Shura, in front of my Azure Dragon Clan, he is an ant!"

……

The entire Azure Dragon Clan boiled up.

Behind Qin Yun, the Martial Sage Xiutian also shook his head slightly.

The difference in cultivation is too far, how could Jiuyou win!
"Boy, you are doomed. I will tear you to pieces with my own hands, and then tear up your flesh and blood piece by piece!"

In Ao Zhen's eyes, the fierce light was crazy and wanton.

At this moment, he seems to have seen the scene of the demon soul clan saintess snuggling in Jiuyou's arms, which makes Ao Zhen's heart burn like mad!

He wants to tear up Jiuyou in front of him.

"Tear me apart?"

Jiuyou, the coldness flickered in his eyes.

But none of the people saw that the long spear in Jiuyou's hand was emitting streaks of cold light at this moment, and above that light was an aura of boundless evil.

"die!"

A cold voice sounded, and Ao Zhen shot again.

This person threw himself directly at Jiuyou, but this time Jiuyou didn't even use the Nirvana spear to block him, but stretched out a hand and greeted Ao Zhen directly.

"Pfft!"

Flesh and blood flew, how could Jiuyou's body be comparable to Ao Zhen's dragon claw, when the claw fell, Jiuyou's left hand was left with only the holy bone!
"Hahaha……"

Ao Zhen laughed wildly.

And Jiuyou retreated even more quickly.

In his eyes, the coldness was a little scary.

"This kid lost, Ao Zhen won!"

"The Azure Dragon Clan has won!"

……

Countless voices sounded, and in the void, the Azure Dragon Emperor and others also had smiles on their faces, only Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The Eastern Emperor's Battle Spirit is here, so it's impossible for Jiuyou to have an accident!"

Qin Yun muttered to himself.

Although Jiuyou was already in a panic at this moment, but Zhan Ling didn't make a move, which meant that Jiuyou was not in danger of life yet!

"die!"

On the ring, Ao Zhen's eyes suddenly shot up with murderous intent, and the next moment, this man's dragon body, which was tens of thousands of meters tall, threw himself towards Jiuyou again.

"boom……"

Wherever this person's body passed, the void was completely shattered.

On this person's dragon claws, there are sharp edges, which seem to tear everything apart, but Jiuyou, who is opposite, seems to have not seen it at this moment, and is motionless!
In his eyes, a faint light is rising.

(End of this chapter)